When night come up for one could feel the eyes of the family that has a sparkle in once eyes for the eyes that one see is the eyes of the angel of respect for who fill hearts in the night but when one feel the sun for one feel the touch of a rose that was fill with respect.
The eyes that one see is the eyes of the family that respect mean a lot to for every min that he moon light shine he more one feel the eyes of the family but yet when the night is clear for one will smile hat will shine like the morning sun that was fill with respect yet the eyes of respect is the eyes of the angel of
respect.
When there a rain drop thus he family will fill the night air with respect for the angel of respect will fill he sun with the touch of respect thus every touch of respect shall bloom a rose with respect for every rose that been fill with respect shall touch a heart that is like a rose to bloom in full with respect.
The eyes of respect for one shall feel the warm smile of one who's heart been fill with respect just to feel the beautiful sun is like feeling the touch of a rose that just bloom the more a rose bloom the more the birds will sing for the feeling of respect.
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